Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

"Then why are you ignoring me?" Cheng Xiaoyu straightened up and stared at Shi Shenyuan.

Shi Shen Yuan brushed her long hair behind her shoulders, and moved her eyes from her lips to her eyes, "For your wedding with him, you have prepared a lot."

Cheng Xiaoyu gave a bleak smile and lowered her head: "It turned out to be tricked."

Shi Shen Yuan sighed, held her chin, and asked her to raise her head.

"I mean, we're getting married soon, why don't you order wedding invitations?"

Because of the effect of alcohol, Cheng Xiaoyu was a little slow to react, and it took a while to realize that Shi Zong had been in a bad mood since the morning, because he felt unbalanced after seeing those wedding invitations.

Shi always felt that she had made a lot of preparations for the wedding with Yan Hao, but now that she came to him, she hardly did anything.

So he went out awkwardly and didn't reply to messages during the day.

Think she doesn't love him enough?

"Mr. Shi, do you also think wildly? Do you think I don't love you or something?" When Cheng Xiaoyu asked this, he even felt a little surprised.

Shi Shenyuan looked at her, and said lightly: "At that time, I felt uncomfortable, but now I understand, you love me very much, and you are even more reluctant to leave me."

Cheng Xiaoyu raised the corner of her lower lip, and said contemptuously, "Isn't Shi always too confident?"

He smiled, and whispered in her ear: "Didn't you just say it yourself, you love me so much, you can't leave me anymore..."

Cheng Xiaoyu hurriedly covered his mouth, his face was on fire.

After the intense lingering just now, she did express such a sigh...

"Well... Anyway..." She cleared her throat in embarrassment, diverted from this embarrassing topic, and explained why she didn't order a wedding invitation, nor did she make preparations for their wedding.

It's all because when she was with Yan Hao, she did too much for the wedding, but the end result was nothing but joy.

She was afraid that she would order a bunch of wedding invitations and wedding dresses that she wouldn't be able to wear.

Shi Shen Yuan frowned, "Afraid that I will be like him?"

"I'm afraid of being sad..." Cheng Xiaoyu stared into his eyes, and said with some resentment: "Besides, can't you take the initiative, Mr. Shi? Shouldn't two people discuss things like wedding preparations together?" come?"

It can't be blamed that Cheng Xiaoyu was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of well ropes. Before he married Yan Hao, he had a good temper and said that he would listen to her in everything and leave everything to Cheng Xiaoyu.

It was only later that Cheng Xiaoyu realized that it was because Yan Hao hadn't lost his mind at all.

Now it's time for Shen Yuan, because he is too busy to prepare for the wedding, Cheng Xiaoyu has a conditioned reflex and subconsciously refuses to prepare for the wedding, saving himself the heat of a razor.

After Shi Shenyuan listened to her words, he kissed the corner of her mouth, "It's not my fault, anyway, I'll have time in the future, let's make preparations together."

The CEO reflected on himself, and Cheng Xiaoyu was in a good mood: "For the sake of your attitude of admitting your mistakes, I'll make you another drink."

After finishing speaking, she bent down to pick up his big shirt from the ground, put it on herself, and was about to get up, but her legs gave way, and she sat on his lap again.

When Shen Yuan stabilized her waist, he smiled and said: "It's so serious, you can't even stand up?"

Cheng Xiaoyu's face was hot, and she said stiffly, "It's because the alcohol has not passed..."

Shi Shen Yuan smiled, picked her up, and put her directly on the bar chair.

"Let me adjust it, you command, I operate, save you sprinkling the ground."

Cheng Xiaoyu's drunkenness has passed by now, but her body is very tired, limp and weak. Whenever she sees her, she always offers to help her, so she just plays lazy. Anyway, she also played just now, even though the wine was all on the floor.

So Cheng Xiaoyu told Shi Shenyuan the formula and proportion of the wine.

Shi Shenyuan nodded and asked, "So what you want to tune is Negroni?"

"You can guess it like this?" Cheng Xiaoyu was very surprised: "But this is called a white Negroni, the bartender said it."

He nodded again, and rubbed the top of her head vigorously: "Got it, you go take a shower first, and I'll get ready."

Then he paused, and glanced at her with a smile: "Can I do it myself, or should I help you?"

Cheng Xiaoyu shook her head again and again: "I can do it myself!"

After speaking, she jumped off the bar chair and walked to the bathroom.

Shi Shenyuan helped her wash before, and Cheng Xiaoyu knew his tricks too well. He helped her take a bath, and that purpose was definitely not to take a bath.

Ten minutes later, Cheng Xiaoyu took a shower and returned to the bar refreshed, her head cleared up a lot.

At this time, Shi Shenyuan had already prepared all the utensils to be used, including measuring glasses, shakers and ice cubes.

She was surprised to find that Mr. Shi actually had a full set of bartending equipment.

"Mr. Shi, have you also learned it?"

"I watched Rong Ye play before, so I understand a little bit."

Cheng Xiaoyu narrowed her eyes, the president's a little understanding should be different from hers a little understanding.

"Isn't there no ice in our house?" Cheng Xiaoyu asked, pointing to the large cubes of ice in the ice bucket.

"It was delivered just now." As he said that, Shi Shen Yuan hugged her waist, lifted her up, and put it on the bar chair, "Then I started?"

Cheng Xiaoyu nodded and looked at the man in front of him.

Because he had just "exercised", his hair was wet with sweat, not yet dry, and slightly messy, not as meticulous as usual, which made him even more sexy.

He was bare-chested, and his abdominal muscles became as sharp as chocolate bars when he exerted a little strength.

And on his strong pectoralis major, there are still red marks that she couldn't help scratching just now.

Looking at such a situation, Cheng Xiaoyu almost ignored what Shi always was doing.

Shi Shenyuan is much more professional than her...

No, it should be said that Shi Shenyuan is no worse than that bartender...

In the first step, Shi Shenyuan also put ice cubes in the glass, stirred the ice cubes, and made Fang Bing spin in the glass.

Cheng Xiaoyu thought he would omit this step, so she said, "Mr. Shi, are you turning the ice cubes just to look gorgeous?"

When Shen Yuan glanced at her, he said with a smile: "It is to make the outer wall of the glass frost, and most cocktails with ice are done this way."

Cheng Xiaoyu was stunned for two seconds: "So you know..."

Shi Shenyuan not only knew about this, but also had a full set of equipment, but he didn't tell her or let her use it just now.

"Mr. Shi, why didn't you take out these just now?"

He raised his eyes and glanced at her: "You want to learn and sell now, if I say I know it, would you still dare to learn and sell it in front of me?"

Cheng Xiaoyu thought about it, then shook his head: "No."

Isn't that just playing big swords in front of Guan Gong?

"Then why should I tell you?" He lowered his head and poured his wine again.

Cheng Xiaoyu felt a little warmth in her heart.

In order to protect the joy she wanted to share, Shi always let her mess around, even if she spilled a lot of wine...